Luyện nghe bài hát The Tribute To Manila

a neon cross on the tower
is shining over manila's
where they are standing and
their breakable dolls
she said she is twelve old
and her name is
on her left
are some scares to see
faces and the call of the flash
40 dolars for a life without
when the trip is
and a sober coldness through her creeps
she has the feeling to set her
from that crawling free
so arlene cuts at her
a fast cut the razor blade
empty look tired and depressed
unnamed glow in the eyes of
but ghostly faces are still waiting
blow up forever the fat old
I wish to a voice that shouts
they should be sent hell
they should be to the sword

oh arlene cut yourself
no more
no to death no
no cuts